Marriage is sultry: Quan Shao lures his wife into addiction

Chapter 1305 Uncle, I'm waiting, looking forward to it
"Yeah," Rong Si nodded, "It's out."

"Definitely." Mo Zitong looked at him and said with certainty, "Actually, you don't even need to go for an appraisal. Just because you look so similar to Dad, that's the best appraisal. Why don't you say grandpa Don't you believe it?"

Rong Si curled his lips into a smile, with a nonchalant expression on his face, "It doesn't matter whether he believes it or not. I did this appraisal, not for him."

She wrapped her hands around his neck and wrapped them around his waist instead, raised a light smile, and blinked her playful eyes at him, "I know. You do anything Things must have a purpose. Young Master Rong never does meaningless things. Husband, if you show this report in front of her, what expression will she have? It must be a I have an expression like swallowing a fly on my face. Why am I looking forward to it? Otherwise, next time you go, take me with you."

She smiled and looked at him with a charming face, those clear and agile eyes were like starstones twinkling in the night sky, alluring and dazzling.Always able to attract his eyes and the nerves of the whole body.

He pulsed at her, looked at her four eyes, saw her playful and sly expression, a touch of satisfaction and relief floated up.

He nodded towards her, and scratched the tip of her nose with one hand pamperingly, "I'll think about it when you're in confinement. If you keep flirting, you'll see how I'll deal with you then."

"..."

Mo Zitong looked innocent.

Where is she restless?It was obviously a very serious conversation, without even a tease, how could it become uneasy in his mouth?

Men, especially men who have been abstinent for a long time, really can't stand the slightest tease.

"Oh," Mo Zitong grinned casually, and then wanted to leave his arms, but was held tightly by him, not letting her leave.

"Didn't you tell An Fen to order it? Master Rong, I want An Fen to go back to bed and lie down!" She looked at him with a smile like a spring breeze, but her eyes were gleaming with obvious cunning.

"Baby, do you mean that you want to seduce me in other ways?" He looked straight at her with deep pool-like eyes, and his serious words always made people feel very hooligan.

Mo Zitong cast a coquettish look at him, and said angrily, "You said it, but I didn't. I'm still in confinement, I'm not lying on the bed, so I'm still... ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was hugged by his waist.

She let out a small exclamation, and wrapped her hands around his neck naturally, with a smile on her lips.

He put her on the bed carefully, and she still hugged his neck, showing no intention of letting go.

He propped himself up and looked down at her, and the two looked at each other, and they could clearly see themselves in each other's pupils.

"Brother Si, downstairs, grandpa and my dad are still carrying it against each other?" She looked at him and asked softly.

Of course, she is very clear about the undercurrent of confrontation and hostility between the old man and Mo Diao in the past few days.

In fact, she was also very clear about Rong Si's purpose, out of selfishness, she naturally let Mo Di Ao and his son-in-law cooperate to tease the old man.

Who made his heart for Rong Si not so true.

She has always been a very defensive person, no matter at any time, she has no reason to stand on the same line with her husband, and she is consistent with the outside world.

For someone like the old man, someone needs to rule him out, make him so partial to Rong Hua, and make him not trust his grandson.

If Rong Si put the paternity test report between him and Rong Zheng in front of him, I don't know what expression he would have.

Think about it, it must be very colorful.

But, they just didn't show him the appraisal report, so they let him go alone, hum!

Sometimes Mo Zitong is petty and vengeful.

"He deserves it!" Rong Si said with a blank expression and a nonchalant expression.

"Hehe!" She smiled coquettishly, and said with a smile on her face, "Uncle, I found that you are also very vengeful sometimes, and you are also very stingy."

He gently pinched her cheek with his fingers, and said with a half-smile, "Well, if you know that I am stingy and hold grudges, please don't make me angry. Otherwise, the consequences will be very serious."

"Ah, what if I accidentally provoke you? It's like now." He raised his head as he spoke, catching his inattention, and kissed him several times on the lips, and then smiled coquettishly. Looking at him, his eyes were still full of triumphant smiles after the successful molestation.

He curled his lips and raised his eyebrows, looked at her unblinkingly with those sharp and deep eyes, and said unhurriedly, "It's okay, it's only a few days anyway. When the time comes, all the debts owed before will be included." Just take it back at a profit."

"Uncle, I'm waiting, so looking forward to it!" She looked at him provocatively, and said charmingly and enchantingly.

He gritted his teeth lightly, patted her cheek, and said word by word, "Remember what I said, don't beg for mercy when the time comes, my little boy!"

He specially emphasized the words "my little darling", and almost squeezed them out of his nasal cavity, with rhythmic and long-lasting rhythms.

Mo Zitong could only elicit an innocent and harmless smile, pretending to be bewildered, and staring at him blankly.

When Rong Si and Mo Zitong went downstairs, the old man was still staring at Mo Di Ao with an angry face.

As for Mo Diao, he looked like he was ignoring his existence, hugging his grandson comfortably and contentedly.

"Father." Mo Zitong called him with a smile, then turned to look at the old man, and called, "Grandpa."

"Hey, hey!" The old man responded again and again, smiling like a flower on his face, but he was actually not happy in his heart.

"Why did you come down? Didn't you take a good rest upstairs?" Mo Zhaiao looked at his daughter with concern and love and asked.

"It's too boring, so I just sit down and sit down. I don't want to go out, it's okay, don't be so nervous." Mo Zitong sat down beside him with a gentle and obedient expression.

Rong Si stretched out his hand to take Rong Yi from Mo Zhai's arms.

It's just that he hadn't held onto him firmly, and he hadn't even sat down on the sofa. The old man grabbed Rong Yi from his arms like a bandit, "Where's my great-grandson? I haven’t hugged it before. That’s fine, you don’t need to hug me anymore, it’s mine now. One or two of you only know how to bully me, old man, hum!”

The old man was overjoyed when he hugged his little great-grandson, he put his hands on Rong Yi's armpit and raised it slightly.

Then I saw a pillar of clear water poured towards his face so accurately.

(End of this chapter)